I live in the countryside

Chapter 110 The Big Brother of the Qiao Family, Ying Bo
Probably because of being used to being molested, Qiao Churan's skin is getting thicker now.

After receiving this unexpected gift, the surprise and excitement far outweighed the others. Qiao Churan even wanted to take a test flight that night.

Since the next day was the Ching Ming holiday, Qiao Yiyao had already returned from the holiday, and he was very interested in looking at the things in Qiao Churan's hands. He was eager to try, and persuaded Qiao Churan to show him once.

After dinner, Qiao Churan downloaded the software on his phone, and took the unmanned home in the courtyard of the front hall to prepare for ascension.

The buzzing sound attracted the neighbors next to Qiao's house again. The students who came back from vacation this afternoon all ran to Qiao Churan's house, tiptoed around Qiao Churan's side, and wanted to see how she operated.

Qiao Churan had no choice but to sit down, surrounded by a group of older and younger children, chattering and asking non-stop.

At this time, the sun just completely set, and the drone flew high, showing the small mountain village where these children grew up for the first time from an aerial perspective.

When the picture became clearer and was frozen, Qiao Churan couldn't help but let out a "wow" sound in his ears.

Then there are endless problems.

"Sister Ranran, is this a real plane? Why can the plane take pictures?"

"Sister Ranran, how high can this fly?"

"Sister Ranran is amazing. She can take pictures, plant fruit trees, and fly airplanes!"

"Sister, can this one fly to the clouds?"

"Sister Ranran, how did this fly?"

……

A group of children, some are children who haven't gone to school, some are primary school students, the younger ones have even argued about how to fly, and the older ones are standing by and watching, their eyes are full of curiosity, watching Qiao Churan's eyes became more radiant.

There is a feeling that Sister Ranran knows everything.

Qiao Churan was very patient, explaining these endless problems one by one, and tried to use a language that children could understand. For older children, the explanation was relatively professional.

Until they let out another "wow" exclamation, they discovered the picture of the small half of Qingxi Village captured on the mobile phone.

Even though I have climbed a high mountain, it is the first time I have seen Qingxi Village in such a visual way, which is very novel.

In the yard of Qiao's house, there were chattering voices and all kinds of small problems. Until it got dark, the drone landed back on the ground, and a group of people rushed up again, wanting to see what happened.

But since Qiao Churan owned this thing, he wanted to see it but didn't dare to touch it, for fear that he might break it.

Qiao Churan picked it up with a smile, and explained to them little by little, where is the camera, why the small fan can fly so high, a group of children don't know if they understand it, but those pure eyes However, it is full of curiosity, and has a strong sense of longing for the outside world.

Qiao Churan suddenly felt like a teacher, and couldn't help but hold back a smile and "cooked a bowl of chicken soup": "So, you have to study hard, and only after studying can you go out and see more interesting and novel things, or you can also go out and see more interesting and novel things. Become very powerful, know a lot of things, and even invent this thing like everyone else."

It has to be said that at this time, this bowl of chicken soup was cooked at the right time. Several children who had just started primary school nodded seriously, their eyes full of admiration for Qiao Churan.

A young child asked: "Did Sister Ranran invent this?"

Qiao Churan smiled and shook her head: "It's not me, it's someone else, that brother who often comes to my house, you know, he invented it."

A child covered his mouth and laughed: "My mother said, that's sister Ranran's boyfriend."

As he spoke, all the children, big and small, laughed.

Qiao Churan was laughed at by a group of children, but she was not annoyed. Someone asked again, "Is Sister Ranran's boyfriend a scientist?"

"No." Qiao Churan explained: "He is not a scientist, but an engineer, a programmer, who can invent these things, such as the mobile phones we use to surf the Internet, the pictures on TV, and the small plane you saw just now. It can be done, isn’t it amazing?”

"Wow...that's amazing!"

Qiao Churan suddenly had the feeling of fooling the child, and said with a smile: "If you study hard, you will be as good as him when you grow up, or even better than him, and make better and more powerful things."

"Um!"

"Mmmmmmm!"

A large group of echoing voices.

Qiao Churan said so much that she was so excited, until it was completely dark, the children were led home by their parents, and said excitedly, "Mom, I have to study hard and grow up like Sister Ranran." Same, you can fly your own plane!"

"Okay, okay, then you go back and do the homework assigned by the teacher."

"Did Miss Ranran do homework when she was a child?"

Qiao Churan couldn't laugh or cry, "I had a lot of homework when I was young, but I did it well every time, and the teacher gave me [-] points every time."

"Wow! It's amazing."

The aunt who was leading the child looked at Qiao Churan helplessly, and led the excited son home.

Qiao Churan's chicken soup class has finally come to an end.

Qiao Yiyao looked at Qiao Churan speechlessly: "You really look like you came back from a pyramid scheme."

Qiao Churan stood up and went directly to twist his ears, "What did you say? Say it again?"

"It hurts, it hurts!" Qiao Yiyao struggled.

Qiao Churan snorted softly and let him go.

Smelly brother!
Qiao Yue's two siblings watched from the side, and they couldn't help covering their mouths and laughing. The children from other families had all left, and they were the only ones staying at Qiao Churan's house, asking questions around her.

Chen Mei and Qiao Zongming were very curious about this thing, and even Grandma Qiao stood beside her with her hands behind her back.

Grandma Qiao didn't come out to look at it just now, she thought it was a toy, and she disliked it: "I just gave you such a thing, it's not a child."

Since Qin Muzhou's visit, Grandma Qiao's attitude towards Qin Muzhou has not been too warm. After all, in her eyes, Qin Muzhou is an outsider and she still doesn't understand what she says.

From time to time, she would say a few words, how did Chen Mei agree with Qiao Churan and Qin Muzhou's matter.

Now Chen Mei's attitude towards Grandma Qiao is still tough. If Grandma Qiao speaks badly, she will definitely make Grandma Qiao speechless even if she loses her reputation. Grandma Qiao wanted to quarrel with Chen Mei at first, but now she is somewhat Afraid of Chen Mei, afraid of her getting old, Chen Mei doesn't care about her, even Qiao Zongming doesn't care.

Qiao Churan was silent, Chen Mei said: "You don't understand, this is a camera, it can take pictures, it's not a child's thing, it costs tens of thousands of dollars, don't mess with Ranran's things."

"You mother and daughter know a lot." Grandma Qiao curled her lips, obviously not convinced: "Who has a camera like this, and it costs tens of thousands of dollars. If you don't move it for me, don't fool me like this. I'm old and my head is confused."

Chen Mei didn't bother to care about her, and told Qiao Churan: "Put away the things, don't let the children who come to the house touch them when they come to play, they don't understand this novelty."

Qiao Churan responded with a smile, and carefully put it away.

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Today is considered to be busy with farming. After Qiao Churan washed up at night, he sat in front of the computer, exported the video taken by the mobile phone today, and edited it again.

A lot of pictures were taken, and they were taken consciously.

Qiao Churan was not sure whether the vast villages in Huaguo, which spread from north to south, from east to west, were all like Wuxi Town.

Women are the force that occupies more than half of the rural land labor force.

Men in their prime go out to work, and those who stay at home are women, the elderly and children. There are two crops a year here, and July, August and November are the busy time for farming. At this time, the backs and voices in the countryside can be seen at a glance. In the past, women were everywhere.

People praise laborers, mostly in cities, in factories, on highways, on roads, there are blue-collar workers, and there are also little-known sanitation workers, but few women in the countryside.

As for the rice that Huaguo raised more than one billion people, at least half of it has to go through their hands.

She also wants to make a record for these people, even if one hundred people out of 1 can see it, and one of them can discover the beauty behind their vicissitudes, dark, sun-exposed skin, it will be worth it.

When this idea came up, she did not hesitate to shoot this group of videos for them, and after getting their consent, she decided to publish it.

Because it belongs to the lens shooting, and the angle captured before shooting is also good, the editing does not take much time, but the soundtrack selection took some time.

By the time Qiao Churan edited and uploaded, it was already eleven o'clock at night.

According to Qin Muzhou's internal information, Grapefruit Kuaifang has been successfully acquired by Beiying Technology, and the next problem is to upgrade. Qiao Churan did not post the video on it for the time being, but posted it on Weibo.

After she finished posting, she received a message from Qin Muzhou to go to rest. Qiao Churan stuck out her tongue, and after talking to Qin Muzhou on WeChat, she put down her phone and went to sleep.

The next day is Qingming. In the countryside, Qingming is as grand a festival as New Year's Eve. The children who go out have to come back to worship their ancestors during these two days. Early the next morning, when Qiao Chu was dyed, he listened to the festival outside the courtyard. The noisy sound was that Uncle Qiao and Uncle Qiao had brought their wives and children home for the Qingming Festival early in the morning.

Qiao Zongming and Chen Mei were preparing things for ancestor worship. After Qiao Churan greeted them, he helped Qiao Zongming and Chen Mei prepare together.

After Qiao Churan went to university, until this year, it was the first time in six years that he went home to celebrate Qingming.

It's a rare thing in this Qiao's house.

The aunt crossed her legs and said in a strange way: "Ranran, who is the busiest in our family, finally came back this year for the Qingming Festival, otherwise all the ancestors would not know you."

Is this cynicism that Qiao Churan is unfilial?
Before Qiao Churan could say anything, Chen Mei suddenly raised her head and asked, "Did sister-in-law not come back when Grandpa Ranran moved his grave?"

The aunt's face froze, and Chen Mei said indifferently: "Ranran is concerned about her family, the ancestors and ancestors are alive, of course they will know, so many fruit sugar cakes are bought by her, how can they not know? "

The aunt of the Qiao family is stingy, and when she returns home during the holidays, let alone buy some fruits to worship the ancestors, she also has to steal the vegetables and fruits from the Qiao family's vegetable garden.

The uncle was speechless, and the expression on her face was not very happy.

Chen Mei didn't have time to worry about her. After preparing the things, the family was ready to go out to worship the ancestors.

The ancestors of the Qiao family were buried on the mountain. On this day, all descendants surnamed Qiao in Qingxi Village would go to worship their ancestors. To go to the mountain, they had to pass through the dry land of the village. It took more than two hours for a group of people to go back and forth.

When I came back, it was already noon.

When I was on the mountain, Qiao Churan's greenhouse was very conspicuous in this village.

This time, many people gathered around the roadside to watch, especially the relatives of Qiao's family who lived in the city, who seemed to be very interested.

"The melon shed of the eldest girl of the Qiao family? Can I go in and have a look?" One of the older uncles asked Qiao Churan.

Qiao Churan actually doesn't know this uncle very well. It is said that he is the eldest son of a grandmother who died when she was a child. Come back to worship the ancestors only when there is enough time.

Qiao Churan did not refuse: "Of course."

Chen Mei introduced to her: "Your name is Yingbo. Do you remember Grandma Yu? You used to play at her house when you were young."

Qiao Churan was a little impressed, and nodded: "I still remember."

It's just that I'm not familiar with it, and I feel that this uncle who the elders say is very capable is more like a legend of the Qiao family.

Chen Mei smiled and introduced Qiao Churan to Yingbo again. Yingbo was over fifty years old, and he was elegant and kind, giving people a very friendly feeling. After listening to Chen Mei's introduction, he seemed to recall something from the past: "It was when I was young. That little girl who often comes to my house? Hehehe, I still remember, I didn’t expect to grow up so much now, she was smart when she was a child, and she was very good at reciting."

Qiao Churan smiled sheepishly, and led Yingbo into the shed.

Is it someone who has made some achievements outside? Although Yingbo has settled in the city, he has also done a lot of good things for Qingxi Village. When Qingxi Village built roads the year before last, Yingbo donated more than half of the money by himself. , so that the face of the entire Qiao family is bright, and because he is almost the pride of the entire Qiao family, the whole family respects him very much.

And the young people in the village who go out to work and go to central China have more or less been taken care of by Yingbo. Over the years, he has found job opportunities for many people who went out of Qiao's family, but central China is too far away from Guangxi province. , Few people go there.

So he said he would go to Qiao Churan's shed to have a look, and many people followed him in to have a look.

In fact, few people in the village entered Qiao Churan’s greenhouse to see it. Many people came in for the first time, and they couldn’t help being surprised at this time. Qiao Churan’s cantaloupe didn’t grow on the ground, but climbed up. Yes, the vines are hung up one by one, and they are not climbing on the shelf.

The cantaloupe is growing well, and when it is about to bloom, I can already see a few small yellow flowers blooming by chance.

Ying Bo turned around half a circle, and praised: "It's well raised. I went back to my hometown all the way, from the county seat to Wuxi Town, passing through many townships and fields, and I saw greenhouses planting in Qingxi Village. You little girl, you have some skills. .”

Qiao Churan said: "It's all learned from other places, and it's my first time planting."

"It's the first time I've made it like this. It's very good. When will it be fruitful? Can you send me some of it?"

Qiao Churan smiled and said, "It will be harvested at the end of May, and I will definitely send it to Ying Bo."

Ying Bo smiled brightly: "You girl, you are the first female college student in our village, but you are willing to come back to farm?"

"It's good to be outside, and it's good to be a farmer. They are all doing business." Qiao Churan explained lightly: "Perhaps Qingxi Village can try another way."

Yingbo just listened, and said thoughtfully: "Yes, she is courageous, she is indeed the most capable girl in our Qiao family."

It was getting late, and Yingbo was getting old. He was climbing mountains and worshiping ancestors. It was a bit exhausting. After walking around in Qiao Churan's shed, he asked Qiao Churan a lot of questions. He could tell a lot about the planting, and finally he went out of the greenhouse and went back, saying that he would go to Qiao Churan's house if he had time.

Qiao Churan naturally welcomed it.

He was not familiar with this uncle at first, but after such an encounter, he actually admired him from the bottom of his heart.

The members of the Qiao family originally thought that when Ying Bo returned home to pay respects to his ancestors, he would say something about a college student like Qiao Churan who had come back to farm the land. Unexpectedly, he not only didn't say anything, but even praised him, they were only surprised and strange.

But now looking at the situation in Qiao Churan's greenhouse, although I don't quite understand it, I feel vaguely that Qiao Churan can really grow cantaloupe that Qingxi Village has never grown before.

(End of this chapter)